The Monk

Chapter 183 Black Monster

The more Sky Buddhist monk looked at Zhang Tianfang, the more he felt uncomfortable. He took out three scriptures and said, "If you have nothing to do, read more." Zhang Tianfang waved his hands hurriedly: "I don't know how to read." The old monk put down the scriptures and said, "No problem, go back to the temple and send someone to read it. Let me tell you." Zhang Tianfang immediately said, "Don't bother me. They can read. I'll let them teach me." The old monk didn't bother to talk to him, so he left the scripture and a golden relic and said: "Carry it close to your body." But the function is not mentioned.

No matter how they talked and negotiated, the old monk finally left. Zhang Tianfang let out a long sigh: "It's time to leave." Fang Jian said with envy: "Buddhists in the sky are very powerful. You must also be very powerful if you learn Buddhist skills."

Zhang Wen looked at Zhang Tianfang, then at Fang Jian, and then at himself. Each of the three brothers was more likely to cause trouble than the last. Even if he stayed still, trouble would come to him. He smiled bitterly and went back to his room.

Things calmed down and things were peaceful again. Zhang was afraid to use this time to refine magic weapons for everyone. Counting those refined before, each of the girls has a snake whip, a shadowless knife, a shield and a white protective robe. Cheng Xier and Song Yunyi have the same equipment, the Moon Shadow Sword, the white robe, the divine iron shield. Fang Jian was born in the Qing sect, and Zhang Ping taught him the Liangyi Sword Formation, which happened to be the secret technique of his Qing sect master Han Zheng and the Han anti brothers. He also gave him eighteen silver snake swords, shields, shadowless swords, robes, etc. The instruments are properly equipped. Fang Jianguo lived up to his reputation as a genius. He could use the sword formation controlled by two people just like Zhang Wei. Zhang Wei relied on the help of refining the Divine Comedy to achieve his success. He did it entirely based on his talent. Zhang Tianfang had a ghost sword, as well as a Buddha's eye and a golden relic of unknown functions. Zhang Wen was afraid to help him make a shield and a robe.

In this way, countless materials are consumed, giving everyone a minimum ability to protect themselves.

In the blink of an eye, another half year has passed. Song Yunyi was worried about the people of the Song Dynasty and wondered if there would be another war between the barbarian and Song clans, so he and his party went south to return to the Song Dynasty. After more than ten days, he left the snowfield and entered the realm of the barbarians.

Flying over villages or cities, Zhang Afraid always felt a little wrong. If you think about it carefully, there are no people on the street. It's strange, where have all the people gone in broad daylight? Did something happen?

Three days later, as we approached the national border, we returned to the Song Dynasty and found a large number of sorcerers either on alert, guarding or ambushing along the long border. Seeing this situation, you can be sure that something is definitely wrong.

Warlocks were on full alert and found Feiya coming from the north. Two small groups of warlocks flew into the air to signal Feiya to stop.

Zhang Ping didn't know what happened, but with so many cultivators dispatched together, it probably had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to provoke any more powerful enemies, so he cooperated and stopped flying and stood quietly in the air.

A bald man flew out from among the warlocks. He approached Fei Men and took a closer look. Thirty-six women, three men, and a strange little pig. Although the details could not be found out, they were definitely ordinary cultivators. The bald man relaxed and asked : "Where are you fellow Taoists going?"

Zhang Awei concealed it and said, "We're just going south, what could happen ahead?"

When talking about this topic, the bald man was a little indignant: "Unlucky Nanguo, a group of local bullies, fight with us every day, killing countless barbarian people. After a few days of peace, they accidentally provoked a bunch of monsters. Not only are they unlucky, , and also implicates the barbarian people. Sixty-seven out of ten warlocks from the north have gathered on the border to resist the monsters. If a few Taoist friends stay behind to contribute to the people of the tribe, they can also study and study the magical methods of cultivating immortals in their free time. "

When Song Yunyi heard this, his expression became extremely ugly, and he said in a trembling voice: "Are you saying that there are monsters in the Song Kingdom?"

"Li city, a large number of monsters appeared strangely in Li city. The unlucky Song cultivators fortified the city on three sides, leaving only a gap in the north, allowing the monsters to go north to harm the barbarian people." No wonder the bald man was so angry.

No monster can be defended against by ordinary people, and the people in Licheng will definitely suffer numerous casualties. Song Yunyi was a princess of the Song Dynasty and cared about the sufferings of the people; Zhang Aifang, Jiancheng Xi'er and others were also kind-hearted and knew that it was better not to delay the matter. Zhang Aifeng rushed to the bald man and said, cupping his hands: "Do you know the taboo of your friend's name?"

The bald man patted his bald head and said, "Look at my brain, I am Hantianmen Bingge Lu Youliang, fellow Taoist?"

"My name is Zhang Ping. I have no family or sect. These are my brothers and sisters, fellow Taoist Lu. We have something urgent to do when we go south..." He wanted to say goodbye and leave, but before he finished speaking, a dozen people jumped up from below. There are only sounding arrows, each shot several miles apart, shooting high and far, and the sound is clear and spreads far away.

Lu Youliang's expression changed, and he said anxiously and angrily: "The monster that cannot be killed is here again. If you are willing, fellow Taoist, you can join us to fight against the enemy." After saying this, without waiting for Zhang Ain's answer, he led the two teams to fly to the ground.

At this time, there was a rumble in the distance in the south. After a while, the sky was full of smoke and dust, starting with a long black line. When the black line is closer, it can be seen that there are countless monsters running fast and fiercely in a line, with different sizes and shapes. There are more monsters behind them, but they are obscured by smoke and dust and cannot see the whole picture.

No one has ever seen so many monsters. They are so numerous, so powerful, and so ugly and ferocious in appearance. When Song Yunyi saw them, he thought of the common people of the Song Dynasty. He grabbed the outer edge of Fei'a and asked nervously: "Father, will everything be okay?" Zhang was frightened by the sight, but said with relief: "With the Imperial Master here, nothing will happen. "

At this moment, the demonic beasts arrived and pounced on the warlock with their fangs and claws. Their bloody mouths, hard scales, tyrannical bodies, and brutal states all appeared before their eyes.

Most of the ones running at the front were low-level monsters. The warlocks had already been prepared, using endless traps and killing moves to block the first wave of attacks with minor casualties. However, the monster beasts following behind were no longer scattered. They were grouped according to species and grades. There was a hint of a battle formation in the fierce killing, and they seemed to have their own rules.

Zhang was afraid of the detection of his spiritual consciousness. Most of the first wave of monsters were third-level monsters, which were equivalent to high-level foundation-building monks. Warlocks could easily block their attacks, and they had at least the top-level foundation-building skills. The second wave of monsters is mostly fourth-level monsters, which are the top level of foundation establishment. However, rushing into formation should cause a lot of trouble to the warlocks.

The facts were as he expected. Countless monsters rushed to kill the maze of battle formations and were broken one after another. All the warlocks could only rely on their magic weapons to fight the monsters together.

The two sides fought hand to hand, blood instantly dyed the ground red, and broken limbs and bones were everywhere. The second wave of monsters are mostly wolf-like monsters. The main bodies are similar to wolves but they are different. Some have long tails, some have big ears, and some have horns. The only thing they have in common is that they are all black. Those with fur have black fur, and those without fur have black armor. Including the first wave of monsters, although they are different in size and shape, they all have a dark appearance.

Zhang was afraid that something was wrong. He had seen a lot of monsters, and he had at least a hundred of them, but he had never seen so many black monsters. They looked eerie and even a little evil. Thinking of the disaster that has occurred in Li City, could it be that the door to the Dry Bones Forest was opened, causing the monsters to escape?